Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 683

"All arranged?" On the way, Zhao Tai asked.

Lintian nodded. When he left this time, he only had two treasures, a bow and a broken blade. In addition, he also had a bag.

The bag contains a large number of high-level spirit crystals and some precious magic medicines needed for healing.

There is nothing else.

Treasures such as the wordless pagoda, the hunxu ring, the alchemy gourd with a drop of purple blood, and some rare spiritual materials obtained were left in the heart washing peak.

Because according to Zhao Tailai's account, the bloodkilling battlefield is located in an extremely special position, and all stored treasures cannot be used.

The most important thing is that there is no spiritual power in the world of blood killing battlefield!

"Bloodkilling battlefield is the front line for the Empire to fight with the witch barbarians. Similarly, it is also a war barrier that the empire can stand up to now, and has protected the Empire for thousands of years..."

Zhao Tailai gave a brief introduction.

"For thousands of years, most of the elite and powerful in the imperial blood killing camp have been sent to the bloodthirsty battlefield for garrison and combat."

"In addition, the most elite troops of the Empire and many strong men are stationed there all year round."

"It's a turbulent, bloody, gray and killing world. For thousands of years, I don't know how many imperial strongmen have been buried in it."

"It can be said that the prosperity and peace of the Empire today are all bought back by these strong men with their lives and blood!"

"It's just... Few people know."

Lintian listened quietly, and he could not help but be touched. He had a preliminary and vague impression of the blood killing battlefield.

"Words cannot describe the cruelty of the bloodkilling battlefield. When you get there, you will understand it."

"I just want you to remember that to survive is to win! And in order to survive, you must not take a chance!"

"This is a war between the Empire and the witch barbarians. It has lasted for thousands of years. The hatred built with endless blood and bones can be dissolved only by killing!"

"Many young people, the founding emperor once said that in the battlefield of killing blood, your kindness may make the Empire lose a mountain and river!"

"Remember, to survive!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Tailai handed Lintian a manual of animal skins, "there are some introductions about the bloodkilling battlefield. After arriving at the battlefield camp, someone will also arrange tasks for you."

Lintian took the manual and asked, "how long will you go this time?"

"At least three months, at most six months."

Zhao Tailai pondered, "I know you urgently want to go to the ancient wasteland. When you come back this time, I will help you find a way to the ancient wasteland."

"Are you still a little strange? Why did you choose you?" Zhao Tailai suddenly asked.

Lintian nodded frankly.

"It's very simple. This is the arrangement of the great emperor. As long as you make brilliant military achievements there, the empire can give you the most comprehensive protection of the Lin family."

Zhao Tailai looked serious. "You are going to leave the ancient wasteland in the future. If the Lin family of xixinfeng wants to survive for a long time, you need the protection of the Empire. You should not hope that after you leave, something bad will happen to the Lin family?"

Lintian narrowed his eyes and said, "that's a good reason."

Zhao Tailai smiled and a radian appeared on his lips. "You don't understand deeply enough. I mean, if one day, even Yun Qingbai comes to the Empire, it will be bad for your Lin family, you don't have to worry about accidents!"

Lintian was shocked and looked at Zhao Tai.

Zhao Tai said, "this is the emperor's promise to you!"

"Good!"

Lintian took a deep breath and there was no hesitation in his heart.

……

When I stepped off the chariot, a strange old hall appeared in my eyes.

On the main hall, there is a sign - "blood killing hall"!

In front of the hall stands a transmission array filled with the smell of ancient vicissitudes.

Lintian was shocked and walked forward, stared at the transmission array carefully, and said for a long time, "what's left over from ancient times?"

"Good eyesight!" Zhao Tai praised, "you are the youngest young master of holy stripe in the Empire."

Lintian couldn't help rolling his eyes: "as we all know, only saints who control the mysteries of space can arrange a transmission array across the void. In today's empire, I'm afraid there are no saints. Plus the vicissitudes of this array, anyone can see it."

Zhao Tailai's eyes became slightly strange: "who says there are no saints in the Empire?"

Lintian was stunned: "yes?"

Zhao Tailai shook his head: "I don't know, but you can't deny it."

Then he waved impatiently: "hurry up. It's relatively safe to enter the blood killing battlefield before sunset. Once you enter the night, you'll wait for disaster!"

Lintian was silent for a moment and said, "Sir, I don't want to leave this time and something similar to that happened some time ago."

He is talking about the crisis of the Lin family in xixinfeng after returning from the annihilation of the soul sea.

Zhao Tailai's answer was domineering: "don't worry, as long as there is any trouble in xixinfeng, I will personally go to the left and Qin families to smash the door."

Lintian was stunned and couldn't help laughing. The answer was not what he asked, which made him like it very much.

Lintian could even imagine that even if something happened on Xixin peak had nothing to do with Zuo Qin, Zuo Qin and his family had to pinch their noses.

Buzz!

Lintian did not hesitate, carrying a sword and a bow, carrying a bag, stepped into the transmission array. With a loud and obscure sound, he disappeared in a flash.

"Boy, you must play bigger, otherwise the meal money of the old 'old man alone' who holds the stars and sleeps on the moon will not be paid back..."

Zhao Tailai murmured, and then he hurried away.

……

Deep in the palace.

A man in white sat in front of the desk and was writing by himself. His waist was straight and his hair was heroic. He had an unspeakable great appearance.

Long zhangfengzi, but so!

"Sent away?"

The man in white didn't ask back.

In the main hall, Zhao Tailai paced to the camp and nodded: "just left. Before sunset, you should be able to get to the camp."

The man in white Oh, picked up a pair of words after writing and said, "what do you think of this word?"

Zhao Tai Lai looked up and saw a line of big characters written on the wide rice paper with Obsidian cloud pattern as the bottom——

The young Phoenix is clear in the sound of the old phoenix!

The characters are iron and silver. They are as powerful as a dragon and penetrate the back of paper. There is a brilliant atmosphere that wants to fly out of paper. They are as majestic as mountains and rivers.

"Good word!"

Zhao Tailai's eyes brightened. With his eyesight, he could see that there was a brand of emperor's road belonging to the man in white in this picture!

Boom!

The man in white took out a purple gold seal, covered the corner of the word, and then handed it to Zhao Tai and said, "later, you can send it to the Lin family of xixinfeng."

Zhao Tailai sighed: "at this moment, the boy can finally rest assured."

The man in white smiled: "it seems that he still couldn't fully believe the Empire's promise to him before. It's normal. After all, he didn't grow up in the Empire. According to Lu Boya's temper, he certainly didn't tell him about the Empire."

When he was about to leave, Zhao Tailai couldn't help asking, "brother Huang, I still don't understand. Why do you insist on sending him to the bloodkilling battlefield?"

The man in white sat back in his chair. His eyes were like an unfathomable ocean. He looked at the sky outside the hall and sighed: "for thousands of years, the territory of our empire has been devastated and destroyed by the Witch and barbarian. Every year, countless imperial men die on the battlefield and pay too many sacrifices and costs in exchange for today's peace."

After a pause, he said word by word: "I want to completely change this pattern! That's why I asked Lintian to go to the blood killing battlefield!"

Zhao Tailai was shocked: "brother Huang means that Lintian has the ability to change this pattern?"

The man in white shook his head: "it's just a glimmer of hope, but anyway, hope is better than no hope."

When Zhao Tailai left the palace, his mood was still a little restless. He was thinking about a problem all the way——

Did you overestimate Lintian by doing this?

The pattern has not changed for thousands of years. Can he change it alone?

Zhao Tailai can't think of an answer.

……

Heart washing peak.

"The young Phoenix is clear in the sound of the old phoenix!"

When he saw the big characters sent from the depths of the palace, the vulture smiled, and Lin Zhong was so excited that he couldn't calm down.

He recognized the handwriting because he had received such a picture in those years, but the content was only four words: "white horse exploring flowers"!

"From then on, Xixin peak can be carefree." The vulture sighed.

Xiao Ke, Zhu Laosan, red eagle king, Lin Huaiyuan and others also felt a sigh. The Lin family can have today's pattern, which should be given by Lintian!

"Xiao Ke, remember to take care of the summer solstice."

The spirit vulture suddenly asked.

Xiao Ke nodded and said with a smile, "don't worry, the summer solstice is Lintian's heart. This time he didn't say goodbye to the summer solstice in person. When he left, Lintian still had some resentment."

Everyone was dumb.

The summer solstice, a mysterious and incredible little girl, is still sleeping, and I don't know when to wake up.

In the wordless pagoda, the old clam has also been meditating in isolation.

……

Boom!

When both feet fell to the ground, a burst of smoke suddenly filled the air, with a choking smell of blood and the smell of rotten corpses.

Lintian appeared in this strange world with a broken blade, a meaningless spirit bow and a bag.

When he looked around, he saw that the world was gray, the fields were vast, the mountains were undulating, and almost all he looked at were barren and dark pictures.

On the earth, rotten and broken bones were buried in dust and gravel, and the air was filled with an indelible smell of blood and decay.

The world here is dark, dry and full of depressing gray color.

Call~

Lintian vomited foul air. At the first time, he realized that there was no vitality in the world here, which was filled with heavy blood and death.

The most important thing is that there is no spiritual power!

"Bloodkilling battlefield... Let me see how cruel and bloody you are!"

Lintian's figure flashed like a rising ice, swept down from the cliff, and walked in the opposite direction of the sunset in the distance.

"The opposite direction of the setting sun, where the rising sun rises, is the camp of our empire"——

This is the first sentence in the animal skin manual that Zhao Tailai gave Lintian.

And the second sentence is——

"The sky is forbidden. If you fly on it, you will become the target of public criticism!"

So Lintian chose to walk fast on the earth.

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